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Intro: G C G C G Gypsy gal, the hands of Harlem C G Cannot hold you to its heat C G You're temperature is too hot for tamin' C G Your flamin' feet are burnin' up the street. C3rd G3rd C3rd G I am homeless come and take me C3rd G3rd C3rd D to the reach of your rattle and drums. C G C D G Let me know, babe, all about my fortune C D G C D {strum eighths} G C D G C G down along my restless palms. C G Gypsy gal, you got me swallowed C G I have fallen far beneath C G your perly eyes so fast and slashing C3rd C G and your flashing diamond teeth. C3rd G3rd C3rd G The night is pitchblack come and make my C3rd G3rd C3rd D pale face fit in the place of pleas. C G C D G Let me know, babe, I'm nearly drownin' C D G C D G C D G C G If it's you, my lifeline's trace. G3rd C3rd C G I've been wondering all about me G3rd C3rd C G ever since I've seen you there G3rd C3rd C G on your cliffs of your wild cat charms I'm riding G C3rd C G I know I'm round you but I don't know where. C3rd G3rd C3rd G You have slayed me you have made me C3rd G3rd C3rd D I've got to laugh half ways off my heels C G C D G I got to know, babe, oh will you surround me C D G C G so I can know if I am really real. When it says 'C3rd it means' C on the 3rd fret. Overall, enjoy!
Written by Bob Dylan
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